I found it totally annoying when when my parents dumped that crap on me,
"Oh count your blessings someone out there has it worse",
its not others lives I am having to deal and live with, its my own and I want to be happy.
of course there is always someone out there who has it worse,
but because of this am I supposed to do or feel nothing or be passive and submissive or happy about it?
Get real,
when I get upset about something like that I want guidance or help or acceptance
or at least confirmation that its alright to feel human,
not to be categorically shelfed as if what I feel has little meaning,
I know in their own way it was to try and help me feel better,
but it never worked, nothing was resolved.
to me it was just a big push-off to my issues being ignored,